"Stole something that belongs to you?" Lin Shuang violently wrenched her wrist out of Lin Bingzhi's grip, the movement crisp and decisive, imbued with a unquestionable coldness.
She stared straight into Lin Bingzhi's eyes, her gaze carrying a piercing chill. "What do you mean, something that belongs to you? Are you and Zhang Jingyun married?"
Lin Shuang paused for a fraction of a second, then abruptly shifted her tone, the corners of her lips curling upward into a mocking smile. "Besides... you've stolen so many things from me over the years. What's wrong with me taking just one from you?"
Chapter 195